


Prom Queen

by CrowsAce



Category: Sanders Sides (Web Series)
Genre: Abused Creativity | Roman "Princey" Sanders, Alternate Universe - High School, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Angst, Creativity | Roman "Princey" Sanders & Dark Creativity | Remus "The Duke" Sanders Are Twins, Creativity | Roman "Princey" Sanders Angst, Dark Creativity | Remus "The Duke" Sanders Angst, Fluff, Forced Incest, I Tried, I wanted to make a fluffy Roman/Remus multi chapter story., Implied/Referenced Character Death, Multi, NO ONE IMPORTANT THOUGH, Non-Consensual Kissing, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Parent/Child Incest, Patton is their dad, Remus gets adopted, Sibling Incest, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Twincest, Unsympathetic Morality | Patton Sanders, Well... there's meant to be fluff, remrom - Freeform
Language: English
Status: In-Progress
Published: 2020-06-30
Updated: 2020-08-22
Packaged: 2021-03-04 20:27:11
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
Chapters: 4
Words: 4,646
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25002352
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/CrowsAce/pseuds/CrowsAce
Summary: When you are born you have an incomplete tattoo on the side of your wrist, your soulmate has the other half, when you meet them that tattoo becomes complete.In Roman and Remus Sanders case though the boys were born with their soul tattoos complete, they were both soulmates.
Relationships: Anxiety | Virgil Sanders/Deceit | Janus Sanders, Anxiety | Virgil Sanders/Logic | Logan Sanders, Creativity | Roman "Princey" Sanders/Dark Creativity | Remus "The Duke" Sanders, Creativity | Roman "Princey" Sanders/Morality | Patton Sanders, Deceit | Janus Sanders/Logic | Logan Sanders, Dr. Emile Picani/Sleep | Remy Sanders
Comments: 12
Kudos: 73





	1. Prologue

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> I have no control what so ever 🤙🏻
> 
> This is meant to be fluffy...
> 
> I apologise for any grammar and/or spelling mistakes

When you are born you have an incomplete tattoo on the side of your wrist, your soulmate has the other half, when you meet them that tattoo becomes complete.

  
  


In some rare circumstances, you're born with a dark mark that indicates your soulmate has died, in even rarer cases you're not born with a mark at all.

  
  


In Roman and Remus Sanders case though the boys were born with their soul tattoos complete, they were both soulmates.

  
  


Patton should have known that was a bad omen. 

As soon as the first boy, Remus had been born, his wife began to bleed, and due to complications she passed away after having Roman. 

Due to the birthing trauma they kept Roman under watch for a few days, in that time Patton filled out some forms and gave Remus up for adoption. He couldn't keep them together, he was doing this for them! 

When filling out the forms he made sure that whoever adopts his eldest will know that his soulmate rejected him, that way Remus wouldn't try and seek his other half out.

  
  


"I'm sorry…" he said to the baby he was bouncing, handing it over to the social worker.

"Don't worry Mr. Sanders, you'd be surprised with how common this is. We've already got a lovely couple ready to take him home."

  
  
  


That night as he sat watching Roman, he didn't even cry, he didn't know whether that made him a bad dad or what. 

  
  


But he knew he did the right thing, and nothing was going to make him regret it.

  
  
  
  


A lot can happen over fifthteen years, a lot of curious questions can lead to young heartbreak. A lot of curious questions can lead to pain.

For Remus he hadn't quite gotten over the heartbreak of being rejected, of course he assumed it was perhaps because the person was older than him, how else could they have rejected him as a baby? But still a part of him blamed himself, he was a weird person and normally he took pride in that, but he wondered if his soulmate  _ knew  _ this, and that was why… but it was fine, because he had the best dads and the best friends in the world, he didn't need a soulmate when he had them.

  
  
  


Things weren't as nice for Roman, ever the imaginative and curious child he would ask his daddy all kinds of questions, at first Patton didn't mind but as the years wore on he got  _ annoyed  _ to say the least, why did the brat have to question  _ everything _ he said?

When Roman first asked about the mark Patton had calmly and nicely explained the meaning behind it and  _ why  _ Roman didn't have a soulmate.

But when the boy kept asking and asking year after year Patton snapped.

"You were rejected because they couldn't stand you! You're so annoying and clingy and practically failing all your classes because your too stupid to just sit still and pay attention, they decided they didn't want anything to do with you."

  
  


The silence that followed would have broken Patton's heart if years of feeling bitter and constantly drinking hadn't already destroyed it.

"Oh." Was all Roman could say, hugging himself as he quietly went to his room. The boy barely nine had a lot to think about, maybe if he changed his soulmate would want him? 

  
  
  


But things are never as simple and as the years went on Roman ended up being diagnosed with a multitude of problems, problems that in his opinion just made him not good enough, after all his soulmate already found him annoying, add crippling depression, body dysmorphia and god knows what else to the mix and well… good thing his soulmate already rejected him.

  
  


These thoughts were backed up by his peers in all the schools he went to.

His father moved around a lot for his job, something that over time Roman became grateful for because it didn't seem he was at a school for long before the bullying started up. He didn't understand why they came for him, he always tried to blend in and disappear into the background, but it never seemed to work. No matter what he did differently. He had tried begging his dad to let him he homeschooled but Patton had refused, telling him he needed to get over it and just deal with it because "that's just life kiddo."

  
  


Now here he was Monday 7:30am making his way to his new school, hoping and praying that this wouldn't be like all the other times. 

_ Pfft yeah right. _

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> ... I swear there will be fluff


	2. Just before the storm

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> Warnings: None I can think of.
> 
> So American schools and holiday time are rather different from English schools and such...
> 
> Just go with it~

Roman always preferred to get to school early on his first day, that way he would have time to get the layout of the land, work out where all his classes were and then also take note of any and all good hiding places. 

  
  


He really did hope that nothing would happen to him here but he knew better than to believe it. In recent years he started making bets with himself on how long it would take before he once again became a victim, the earliest record was one hour in, the latest was the day before he had to leave and move. 

He guessed for this school… something would happen before the week was up. His gut was pretty good at guessing these things now; and he didn't have a sick sense of dread at the moment so everything should be ok for now!

  
  


After an hour of wandering around he had half an hour before his first lesson so made his way to the reception room to get his timetable.

He was thankful that this place didn't require him to buddy up with someone, that was normally where things could go wrong for him.

For most of the morning things were pretty standard, he went to his classes and thanked whatever deity that was out there that so far no teacher had called him out in front of the class.

It was lunch time he was dreading. As much as he loved the rain, it did mean he couldn't go hide outside if he wanted and it also meant that the inside would be rather packed. 

_ Of course it had to start raining during lunch. _

Hopefully the library wouldn't be busy.

  
  


* * *

  
  


Remus had been feeling strange all day, as if there was something he was missing and it was under his nose. He frowned thoughtfully and turned to his friend.

"Hey Virge." He whispered, just because he was sat at the back of the class didn't mean he was off his teachers radar.

"What?" The emo whispered back, scrolling on his phone, probably checking his tumblr posts.

"Do we have anything due today?"

  
  


Virgil scoffed. "Dude it's the first day back after half term what do you think?" 

  
  


Remus stared, Virgil stared back.

  
  


Then in sync, "Oh shit." 

  
  
  


Virgil grumbled from beside him as they made their way to the library after having a quick lunch, Logan and Janus had been unable to join them as both had lunch time clubs to attend and Virgil had wanted to go with them. But oh well there's always tomorrow.

  
  


The library, to neither of their surprise, was rather empty with maybe three others inside. 

Quickly they found a table and set out to find the books Logan told them to read for their homework. Honestly how Virgil of all people  _ forgot  _ was beyond him, but at least he had some company… especially when he saw his doppelganger come out from one of the shelves. 

  
  
  
  


Remus was sure he looked like a cartoon character as his jaw hit the floor. Yeah sure maybe he was being a bit dramatic but shock would do that to a guy. He began elbowing Virgil to get his attention.

"Ow! Dude what the hell!"

"Shut up and look!" He exclaimed quietly.

  
  


Virgil's jaw figuratively hit the floor too.

They both quickly hid their faces behind the books, watching as… this stranger with his face settled down across from them with what appeared to be a fantasy novel.

  
  


"Hmm hot and he has a nice taste in books." Remus commented.

Virgil looked at him incredulously. "Dude he has your face."

Remus shot him a smirk. "Exactly."

  
  


Homework forgotten, they both continued to watch the boy curiously, obviously he was new as surely they would have seen him around before.

When the boy reached up to move a strand of hair Remus sucked in a sharp breath, there on his wrist was a soulmark, identical to the one he had.

  
  


Remus turned to stare at Virgil with wide eyes, Virgil stared back. 

  
  


Then in sync. "Oh shit."

  
  
  
  


After lunch they lost track of the boy but Remus couldn't get him out of his head. They were obviously twins, he wondered how common it was for twins to have identical marks but  _ not  _ be soulmates? But no surely the fact they were both complete proved that… that his soulmate was his  _ twin _ . 

  
  


Boy did that open up a lot of questions though. 

He had gathered his friends and ditched their last lesson, choosing instead to head to their usual hang out so he could vent to them. He couldn't help but be irrationally upset that his own twin clearly didn't like him. But whilst Janus and Virgil seemed ready to join him on a witch hunt Logan had to be the one to bring reason to the table.

"Surely he was told the same as you?" He pointed out.

"After all you're both twins, perhaps your biological parents decided to split you both up and then pass on the information that the soulmark was 'rejected' it actually happens quite a lot." Logan stated, calming the three from the murder they were planning.

  
  


"How do we find out for sure?" Janus asked.

  
  


"You could just reach out to him?" Logan suggested. 

The three gave him an odd look then began planning amongst themselves how they should go about  _ engaging  _ the boy. They all - bar Logan - agreed that outright approaching him would be a bad idea, for now they would watch him to get a better read of his character, they also agreed they had to find out his name and any other information they could get. 

Then hopefully by the end of the week, Remus would know the truth. 

  
  
  


* * *

  
  
  


Roman had spent his lunch in the mostly empty library, and yet, the entire time he felt like he was being observed, that feeling didn't leave him for the rest of the day, just burrowed under his skin and swam in his veins. It left him feeling twitchy and on edge for the remainder of the day. But other than that school hadn't been to bad, but he was thankful when it was finally over. 

  
  


The weather had only gotten worse over lunch, now it was positively tipping it down, not that Roman minded, he really did love the rain, especially a storm. He loved the smell just before the storm, that fresh earthy aroma, he loved how refreshing it felt when it did start raining and the way the lightening lit up the sky. 

Half way through his walk home the sound of thunder crackled across the sky followed by the flash of light. He couldn't help but stop and look up with a smile, closing his eyes and just letting himself feel for awhile.

  
  


That was when the feeling of being watched returned. 

He looked around but couldn't see anyone, it must have been in his head but he still hurried home, something he never really does. Hopefully his dad wouldn't be home yet.

  
  


Hopefully.

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> ... at least the RemRom will be fluffy! 
> 
> Eventually.
> 
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> 
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	3. Chapter 3

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> Warnings: Non-con kissing, forced incest 
> 
> Let me know if I miss any warnings.

As Remus started to lead the group to his house he saw his twin walking towards the less than pleasant side of the neighbourhood.

"There he is!" He whispered excitedly. 

  
  


Janus hummed thoughtfully. "I think he's in my English lit class, but he had his hood up and was sat on the other side of the room so it's hard to say, I recognise the outfit though."

  
  


They decided to follow him for a bit to see where he went. Remus started to feel concerned the further into the rougher neighbourhood they went.

He wasn't concerned for himself or anything, but rather why his twin was here, did he live around here? He watched as his twin paused as thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, even from the distance he could see the other smile. 

It made flowers erupt in his heart. 

He really hoped the other  _ hadn't  _ rejected him, because he wanted to see that smile some more. 

  
  


But then suddenly his twin was practically running away, Remus instinctively went to follow but three pairs of hands held him back.

"Come on Ree, stick to the plan." Virgil reminded. 

  
  


So he went in the opposite direction heading home, he knew he was going to have to talk to his dads about everything, maybe they had some information about his twin?

  
  
  


* * *

  
  


By the time Roman had got home the feeling of being watched had settled down but had not left him. 

He made his way inside, placing his backpack and coat down by the door as quietly as possible, not wanting to alert his father to his presence if he was home for surely he would have already started drinking.

  
  


Indeed walking into the kitchen he could see an empty bottle of wine toppled over on the table. He sighed wearily to himself, wondering if he should start cleaning up now or later. Probably later, no doubt his father would make an even bigger mess. 

He took a step in the direction of his room only for the floorboards to creak.

  
  


"Roman?" A muffled voice called out.

  
  


_ Crap. _

  
  


His dad shuffled into the room, another wine bottle in his hand. Patton blinked bleary eyed at his son. He could have sworn it was 11am a few minutes ago.

  
  


"Evening daddy." Roman mumbled quietly, noticing the other bottle of wine and the way his hair stuck up, he'd obviously already drunk himself into a stupor and then passed out for most of the day.

  
  


"I didn't hear you come back in… how was school? All good?"

  
  


Roman nodded. "So far so good." He mumbled.

Patton sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Roman what have I said about mumbling."

"I'm sorry." He said, voice more clearer but still quiet.

Patton grunted and moved to place the empty wine bottle with the other. Roman tried to sneak by but his dad caught him. 

  
  


"Leaving me so soon?" Patton questioned, sounding indignant.

  
  


Roman paled and started stuttering "I-I just - " 

"Don't I even get a hug?" Patton asked, opening his arms up for his son.

  
  


Roman bit back a sigh of despair as he hugged his father. It never stopped at a hug.

Patton squeezed his son's slender frame gently, his hands running up and down the others back, allowing one hand to travel down further to squeeze the plump flesh of Roman's ass.

  
  


Roman tried to pull away, but Patton just held on tighter. "D-Daddy st - "

  
  


"Oh be a good boy for daddy Roman, it gets so tiring when you keep whining." 

Roman stopped resisting, uttering no noise as his dad continued to hug him and feel him up.

  
  


This hadn't been going on for that long, it started sometime after his fourteenth birthday, although he didn't know  _ why _ it started. 

He wished it would stop, though he was thankful that his father never went further than heavy petting and kissing. Still he hated it.

  
  


As he was thinking that, his dad gently squeezed his chin and forced him into a kiss. 

  
  


It made him feel dirty and uncomfortable. 

At first Roman thought maybe it was because his dad was feeling extra lonely and missing mum, but then after some snooping he found out that his dad was only with his mum _because_ she got pregnant, and dad didn't actually have a soulmate. 

Then he remembered some of the people his father would bring home on a friday or Saturday night, only for on the Sunday drag them both to church so he could pray his misgivings away.

  
  
  


After he had turned fourteen his dad stopped bringing people back as frequently, instead forcing Roman to spend some extra time with him over the weekends, though there still was the occasional one nightstand. 

Roman didn't want to think of the implications if  _ they _ stopped. 

  
  


Patton pulled away with a moan, gently stroking his son's soft face with a smile.

  
  


"You can go to your room now, dinner will be ready in an hour ok honey?"

Roman nodded and forced a smile. "Yes daddy."

  
  


Patton beamed. "That's my good boy!"

  
  
  


He wished escaping to his room provided him more privacy, but for some strange reason this apartment replaced all the doors  _ inside  _ of the apartment with hanging beads… obviously someone got tired of dramatically slamming doors, unfortunately for him, slamming beads didn't have the same effect.

The blue stars and moon beads were cool but he'd much rather have a door, a part of him wondered if the lack of doors and privacy was why his father chose this place.

  
  
  


Lying down on the bed and staring at the ceiling he began to let his mind wander, thinking of all the things he could do once he could get away from the control of his father, he hoped it wasn't really that hard to find a job as a  _ "rejected"  _ as he was once told, he didn't know what he would do if he  _ had  _ to stay.

Sighing to himself he rolled over, staring tiredly at the wall, letting his eyes slide shut as his mind started shutting down.

All he could do was hope for a better future.

  
  
  


Though he was getting tired of hoping.

  
  
  


* * *

  
  


Remus and the others were gathered in his room planning what to do in detail and eating pizza. 

Logan had written them up a chart on the whiteboard Remus had and making "shifts" for the others to follow, seeing as it would be impossible for Remus to follow the boy around  _ all  _ of the time… apparently.

  
  


When he had come home, he had told his fathers what he saw. Remy, like Virgil and Janus, initially thought the other had a lot to answer to, and was willing to go track him down to give him a "stern talking too and a smack!" but Emile, like Logan, had shut his husband down and stopped him from getting in the car in that moment and started explaining how the other boy was probably told the same thing.

"You'd be surprised by the amount of patients I get, that were separated from their soulmates at birth and were just told they weren't wanted, it's heartbreaking, normally one would end up killing themselves. I've had to admit a few that had lost their other half to suicide, luckily most have a good friend and family support system… but not all of them do." Emile had told them all sadly.

  
  


God Remus hoped his twin wouldn't do that. 

  
  


Both Emile and Remy said they'll look into who his original birth parents were and see if they could track down the name of his twin or any other information.

Remus was pretty sure they'd find out his twin's name at school but any information they could find would surely be helpful, maybe.

  
  
  


With their plan made in detail and planned out down to the second (something Remus had never done before, preferring to wing it and see what happens) his friends decided it was best they get home and prepare themselves for tomorrow.

  
  


They had a week to find out all they could about his twin, then it was just a matter of getting answers. 

Oh he could hardly wait! He felt too awake and wired to sleep now.

  
  


He just hoped that it all went well and nothing went wrong.

  
  


After all, what could go wrong within a week?

  
  


**Notes for the Chapter:**

> Yeah, what could go wrong in a week??
> 
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> 
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	4. Dinner with dad

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> Warnings: Verbal abuse, emotional abuse, slight physical abuse
> 
> Let me know if I miss any tags.

Patton was humming to himself as he dished out their dinners onto the plates, it was a little burnt but that was fine.

  
  


"Roman, dinner." He called out.

But there was no response.

He put the plates on the table.

"Roman?"

  
  


Again nothing, Patton let out a sigh and started walking to the boys room thinking to himself,  _ That child better have a good excuse for ignoring me when we have no doors.  _

He had a strict 'no headphones' policy in the house, you never know what could happen and he wanted Roman to be able to hear him and vice versa.

  
  


Pushing past the beads to his son's room he found Roman curled up asleep on top of his bed, it was a cute sight, his darling must have had a tiring day.

He walked over and sat on the edge of bed, he watched him sleep on for a little while longer before gently shaking him awake.

  
  


"Come on Roman, dinner time." He called out softly.

  
  


Roman grumbled and blinked awake, starting to rub the sleep from his eyes. 

He was so cute.

  
  
  


Patton always felt torn up over his feelings for Roman. At first when he was a baby, he was torn between loving him deeply and despising him, or rather how he came to be. He wondered how he would have coped if he had kept Remus, if the twins hadn't been soulmates.

  
  


_ Soulmates.  _ Even just thinking  _ that _ word filled him with rage, first  _ he  _ was screwed over by  _ not  _ having one, and he ended up losing his high school love because of it, then when his sons were born they were  _ cursed  _ to be  _ each other's  _ soulmates. Such a tragedy forced him to get rid of his eldest. He hoped Remus had a good home though and had found love  _ despite  _ the soul mark. 

Soulmates were overrated in his opinion anyway.

  
  


There was a part of him that was sad he couldn't see and raise his other son, but another part of him just didn't care. 

Having to deal with Roman throughout the years was enough.

He still remembered how annoying Roman used to be with his questions, then how pathetic he became with all of his  _ issues.  _ It was expensive taking the boy to the doctors, then they wanted to charge for meds.

_Pfft as if they would work_. 

Roman didn't need pills to help him, he just needed to get over it, he didn't need keep seeing these doctors and counsellors for his problems either, if they were so bad he could just talk to him. He was his dad after all - of course he would be able to help. 

  
  


Why did Roman never talk to him?

  
  


He took a deep breath, he could feel himself start to anger, but now wasn't the time, now was dinner time.

"Daddy?" Roman questioned sleepily, slowly sitting up.

Patton gave him a bright grin, "That's right sweetheart, now come along tea's ready."

With that Patton got up and headed into the kitchen, leaving Roman behind to follow after.

  
  


Roman shuffled after his father, a frown on his face as he realised he could smell something burning? Had his dad accidentally left the stove on again?

  
  


Nope, turns out it was just the food.

Roman didn't look away from it as he sat himself down. 

The  _ food _ was burnt beyond recognition. 

"Umm what is it Daddy?" He questioned, he knew he shouldn't ask questions as his father hated them so, but he didn't really want to eat… _this_ … without knowing what it was meant to be.

  
  


Patton let out an annoyed sigh, ignoring how it made his son flinch. 

"It's lasagne obviously, now are you going to eat it or just stare at it like an ungrateful brat?" He demanded.

  
  


Quickly Roman picked up his fork and began to shovel some of the food into his mouth. 

Trying to keep his face hidden as he grimaced at the taste and texture, it sounded like his teeth were trying to crack through rocks.

  
  


It took him a while before he could finally swallow the first bite, he never got the chance to eat more however before he was being pulled out of his chair and dragged into the lounge, his dad pulling him along. 

"You are such an ungrateful shit." Patton snarled, done with his son's attitude, he didn't  _ have  _ to feed to the little shite! 

"N-no d-daddy I-I'm sorry." Roman whimpered, not sure what he had done wrong; he was eating the food! He knew he shouldn't have asked what it was. 

  
  


As Patton sat down he tried to pull the teen over his lap, Roman however couldn't help but try and resist, falling to his knees in front of him instead, tears pouring down his cheeks.

"D-daddy please!" He begged, not wanting to be punished.

  
  


Patton felt a shiver race down his spine as he looked down at the far too pretty sight of his son on his knees before him. _Ma_ _ y God forgive him. _

  
  


He yanked Roman up towards him, grabbing both his wrist with one hand and cupping his face with the other.

"Next time, shut up and eat your fucking dinner no questions asked. Honestly I would have thought it would have sunk into that thick skull of yours by now how annoying you and your questions are. Is being rejected by your soulmate not enough proof? Is all the bullies from all the schools you've been to not enough to solidify this fact in your stupid little brain?

Fucking get this in your head Roman! You're an idiot, you're annoying and your voice is irritating, you are nothing more than a pretty face, all you have to do to get by in life is smile that pretty smile and just agree with whatever anyone says to you, hell you might actually make a friend that way!"

Roman stared at his dad in shock, tears still falling from his face. 

Was that the best life advice his dad could give him? Shut up and smile?

  
  


His dad would surely hate all the guest lectures he had been too over the years that have told him the opposite.

He wished he was brave enough to rebel, instead all he could do was follow his father's advice,  _ for now. _

"I-I'm s-sorry… I'll do better." He said quietly.

Patton raised an eyebrow in disbelief. 

"Do you promise?" 

Roman gave a fake and watery smile. "I promise daddy."

  
  


Patton relaxed and smiled back, letting go of the tight grip he had on the other, pleased that his son was finally learning.

  
  


Roman gently rubbed at his sore wrists, but didn't stop smiling and didn't look away from his dad, waiting for whatever order he was going to give next. 

Patton just patted the space next to him.

"Why don't you sit next to me and we can cuddle for a bit. I want to talk to you about your birthday baby! Aren't you excited, it's your sweet sixteen after all!"

  
  


Roman had almost forgotten that it was soon to be his birthday, especially since it fell on a Wednesday this year.

"I-I'll be at school daddy." 

Patton just chuckled. "I'll phone in sick for you, and take you out somewhere." He said, winking at his son then pulling him into a hug as they both laid down on the sofa. 

  
  


It wasn't long before Patton drifted off, if there was one thing Roman was grateful for, it was how drowsy alcohol made his dad. 

As gently as possible so not to cause the other to wake back up, Roman removed himself from his fathers grasp then retreated to his room to get ready for bed. 

  
  


He couldn't shake the feeling something eventful would happen at school tomorrow, and he was dreading it.

  
  
  
  
  
  
  


**Notes for the Chapter:**

> Heckity, I'm sorry it's been so long since I updated this one! I'm also sorry this chapter isn't the best, I wrote it whilst I was at work 🤙🏻 
> 
> Next chapter will be focusing on the boys at school!


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